haiku three

wanting him
a dark shadow falls from a book
of his poems

soon

soon

the smell of him on my skin

that first butterfly

~

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impatience

 

terrible coffee

in a polystyrene cup –

longing for him

~

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anxiety

the london train…

i twist the ring on my finger

as he turns away

~

reliving

 

long lost pen –

her

dead

husband’s

words

leaking

out

~

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symbiosis

the warmth of his breath

on her neck –

hunter’s moon

~

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couple

old man kisses

the golden wedding band –

her last breath

~

 

Why

Love is the answer to everything.

It’s the only reason to do anything.

If you don’t write stories you love, you’ll never make it.

If you don’t write stories that other people love, you’ll never make it.

Ray Bradbury